Don't Make No Sense
Uh I'm that lil nigga
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics
now I gottem catching misfits
I'll Get The money, do the dash with the quickness
Uh but they ain't on my level
Im too pretty to settle
These niggas can't even handle me
Just get me a kettle.
Getting on the winning team
i done cop me a medal.
You gotta know the difference from the lil angle and devel.
Tell them bitches that they gotta understand.
Talking out the mouth like you know it
No weather man
All this fucking money
You think I did a lil scam
I ain't fucking perfect, I'm doing it, But it's like damn
Uh & I'm the billy goat
Poppin Shit, wanna buss down up on a Mili yo.
Sneaky bitches
why you trippin on your tippy toes?
Tell them Hating niggas
what the fuck they hating for.
Just Put him the back of the truck
He bet not say a thing
Why you fucking that nigga
that nigga giving me his bank.
Last week that nigga was trynna buy me a ring
I'm not ready for commitment
But he trynna be my mayne uh
Cuz I'm that lil nigga
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics
now I gottem catching misfits.
I'll Get The money
do the dash with the quickness.
Cuz I'm that lil nigga,
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head,
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics,
now I gottem catching misfits.
I'll Get The money do the dash with the quickness.
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics
now I gottem catching misfits
I'll Get The money, do the dash with the quickness
Uh but they ain't on my level
Im too pretty to settle
These niggas can't even handle me
Just get me a kettle.
Getting on the winning team
i done cop me a medal.
You gotta know the difference from the lil angle and devel.
Tell them bitches that they gotta understand.
Talking out the mouth like you know it
No weather man
All this fucking money
You think I did a lil scam
I ain't fucking perfect, I'm doing it, But it's like damn
Uh & I'm the billy goat
Poppin Shit, wanna buss down up on a Mili yo.
Sneaky bitches
why you trippin on your tippy toes?
Tell them Hating niggas
what the fuck they hating for.
Just Put him the back of the truck
He bet not say a thing
Why you fucking that nigga
that nigga giving me his bank.
Last week that nigga was trynna buy me a ring
I'm not ready for commitment
But he trynna be my mayne uh
Cuz I'm that lil nigga
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics
now I gottem catching misfits.
I'll Get The money
do the dash with the quickness.
Cuz I'm that lil nigga,
Always want the big shit.
1 at yo head,
then give these bitches the business.
I'm writing my lyrics,
now I gottem catching misfits.
I'll Get The money do the dash with the quickness.
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Writer(s): Keith Fleming
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